"In contrast, little brother Xingluo, your cultivation level surprises my sister even more!"

Suzaku had a soft voice, chuckled, and continued to step up with his slender legs, leading the white-robed boy behind him into the purple hall.

In the center of the hall, there is a dragon statue dozens of meters high!

Its whole body is carved with rare purple crystal, with fine dragon whiskers and sharp pupils that are lifelike.

Purple clouds linger under the dragon's body, circling like a real dragon to look at the starry sky on the beams!

Tian Yun walked up to the Shenlong statue with solemn eyes, bowed respectfully, and said: "Senior Ziyun, I will try my best to help Ziyun Sect tide over the difficulties!"

At this moment, outside the main hall, the white silhouette of the Wind Lord fell from the sky and walked quickly into the main hall.

Because she had not rested for a long time, her overall condition was slightly tired, and she did not notice Tianyun's figure in the hall.

"Sister Zhuque, why are you looking for me suddenly?"

As the Lord of the Wind spoke, he untied the gauze covering his face, revealing his exquisite face.

She took a long breath and relaxed her frown. Only in Ziyun Hall could she relax her body and mind.

The overt and covert fights with various forces are really tiring!

Seeing the tired look on the girl's face, which was even endearing, Zhuque said, "Holy Lord, there are some things you can just leave to us!"

The Lord of the Winds smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Zhuque, under the cruel war, if you are not careful, the Ziyun Sect will be destroyed in an instant! I don't want to ruin the Gu family's millions of years of foundation!"

Zhuque knew that Gu Feng had a stubborn personality, so it was inconvenient to say anything. He sighed softly: "Then if you encounter something that cannot be solved, you should communicate with your sister more often!"

"Well! I hope Senior Ziyun Shenlong can bless us to successfully return to Moon Shadow Continent!"

The Lord of Winds nodded and looked towards the statue of Ziyun Shenlong in the center of the hall.

Suddenly, her delicate face changed slightly, and then she realized that there was another figure in the hall.

But as the white-robed young man in the distance turned around, the tense expression on the Wind Lord's face relaxed, and he said in surprise: "Xingluo?"

Tianyun slowly walked up to the pure and pure Holy Lord, cupped his fists and said, "Disciple Xingluo, pay your respects to the Holy Lord!"

The silver dress of the Wind Lord Saint was floating in the air, and he looked at the young man with soft eyes, saying: "No need to be polite! I heard from Guyu that you were taken away by a mysterious strong man, and he is preparing to go with Tianfu and the Ye family to find you.

Figure!"

Tian Yun couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. No matter when, everyone in Ziyun Sect could give him the warmth of home!

Even if he is the Suzaku Immortal Lord, he can feel that the other person is good for him!

He said: "I've made you worry! I'm fine. I'm here to warn the Holy Lord that the Bailu Temple has reached an agreement with the Starry Sky Powerhouse and will secretly kill you!"

"Bailu Temple?"

The Wind Lord Holy Lord had doubts in his eyes. Although he knew that Ziyun Sect had some grudges with them, it was impossible for him to act so blatantly within the sphere of influence of the three masters, right?

Tianyun saw the doubts of the Holy Lord Wind Lord and continued: "Holy Lord, the Bailu Temple and the Nie family colluded to jointly trigger conflicts between the two continents, thus starting a larger-scale war! I hope you can be here in the next month

Windy City Retreat!”

The Wind Lord Holy Lord shook his head decisively and said: "No! If I really don't care, all the major mountain ranges of the Ziyun Sect will be carved up by the Moon Shadow Continent within a few days!"

"Even if the war is won by then, the pure land of cultivation forged with the blood of Senior Ziyun Shenlong will no longer be under our jurisdiction!"

Tian Yun said: "But your safety...!"

In the middle of his words, he was interrupted by the Wind Lord.

Just listen to Gu Feng continue to say softly: "Okay, I can weigh the pros and cons of the matter, don't worry!"

Seeing that the young man wanted to say something else, Zhuque took a spiritual step and stretched out his jade hand, put two fingers on Tianyun's lips, and said: "Shh! Little brother Xingluo, our Ziyun Sect is not as fragile as it appears.

Leave the rest to us!”

Tianyun felt a little warmth at the corner of his mouth, and stepped back to avoid Suzaku's slender fingers, saying: "Well! Then Holy Lord, I'll take my leave first!"

After saying that, Tian Yun turned around and walked out of the hall.

Zhuque looked at the young man's leaving figure and surprisingly did not stop him. He waved his jade hand and said, "Goodbye, little brother Xingluo. I'll see you later, sister!"

Tianyun heard the charming voice behind him and walked quickly towards the streets of Fengcheng.

This witch, unless absolutely necessary, I really don’t want to see her again!

The current Suzaku Immortal Master still has a charming aura even if she wears a veil. It is hard to imagine what kind of beauty disaster will happen if she takes off the veil.

When the time comes, it will be impossible for him to resist her charm!

If Suzaku were to know what Tian Yun was thinking, he would definitely feel aggrieved and angry. This is a physical problem caused by her naturally charming nature.

Her original intention was not to seduce Tianyun...

On the streets of Fengcheng, Tianyun's white robe fluttered, walking lightly on the black rocky road.

He held the blue jade slip tightly in his hand, trying to send a message to Guyu to inquire about the girl's location!

But after waiting for a long time, I still didn’t get a reply from Gu Yu!

Tianyun's eyes were worried and he murmured: "Senior sister, there shouldn't be any accidents, right?"

At this moment, on the street, a slightly fat figure ran straight towards Tianyun's body!

Tianyun frowned and did not choose to dodge. Instead, he stood still and wanted to see what the Feng family wanted to do?

"Good boy, you are brave!"

Feng Di's pupils were cold, and his spiritual energy was flowing outside his body, trying to knock the young man in front of him away.

But as soon as his fat body came into contact with Tianyun, he felt an invisible energy spreading, and his body lost balance and fell onto a stall with antiques.

The vases and compass spirit patterns flew around, stirring up bursts of dust.

The sudden movement in the street attracted the attention of the disciples walking around. They stopped and started talking among themselves!

A new female disciple said with incredible eyes: "Who is that young man? He can actually directly repel Senior Brother Feng Di at the eighth level of Qi Condensation?"

The disciple who had met Tianyun before immediately explained: "He is Xingluo, your core disciple of Minato!"

"He is Senior Brother Xingluo? He is really handsome!"

The new female disciple's eyes were full of infatuation. This name had already spread throughout the Shuimen Mountains.

Not afraid of provocation from the Feng family, he obtained all the resources of Ziyun Secret Realm by one person!

There are even some rumors about the secret realm of the starry sky, but those are already mythical stories.

The new female disciple said: "Only he has the strength to teach the Feng family a lesson!"

At the stall in the distance, Feng Di felt severe pain in various parts of his body. He covered his chest with one hand and stood up. He looked at the young man in the distance in horror and said, "How can your cultivation be so strong?"

The Heavenly Falling Spirit Steps stepped lightly, and the invisible coercion spread, directly pressing Feng Di's body to the ground.

Feng Di felt that it was a little difficult to breathe. He originally thought that Xingluo's cultivation level was just that Minato deliberately exaggerated Haikou in order to fight against the genius disciples from other mountains!

The strength that the other party has exploded now has indeed entered the realm of profound energy!

He tremblingly looked at the young man walking towards him like a god of plague, and hurriedly said: "Junior brother, there is a misunderstanding!"

"snort!"

Tian Yun snorted coldly, continued to walk up to him, bent down and stared at Feng Di closely, and said: "Brother, I wonder how your Feng family plans to kill me?"

Feng Di was stared at by the boy with horror, and said: "How dare you! I just... looked at the wrong way!"

Tian Yun suddenly changed his expression, half-smiling but not smiling: "Oh? Then junior brother, do you want me to take you back to Watergate?"

Feng Di trembled and said: "No need! I... will go back by myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the pressure on his body disappear and hurriedly got up and ran towards the depths of the streets of Windy City.

Tianyun looked at the direction Feng Di left, feeling that things would not be that simple!

At this moment, Tian Yun noticed that the hem of his white robe was shaking. When he lowered his head, he found a little girl in a black dress, her young hands clutching the hem of her dress.

Her pupils were clear and her voice was trembling: "Senior brother, these are the treasures passed down from our family's ancestors. Please make compensation!"

Tianyun looked at the timid girl and couldn't help but recall the first time she met Ye'er. She must have been so desperate at that time!

His eyes were soft, he knelt down and said apologetically: "I'm sorry! It was my senior brother who struck too hard! I wonder how much these spirit stones are worth?"

The girl in black skirt said: "At least three hundred low-level spiritual stones!"

Tianyun took out a bag of spirit stones from the storage bag without hesitation, handed it to the girl and said: "No! Here you go! Go home and practice! Remember, even in a sect, strength is the last word!"

The girl in the black dress took the bag of spirit stones with her tender little hands, opened it gently, and her eyes were completely dull for a moment. She was about to say something, but she found that Tian Yun's figure had already disappeared on the street.

She hurriedly put away the spirit stone bag, tidied up the messy stalls, and walked out of Fengcheng with a rusty iron sword on her back.

On the Black Rock streets of Windy City, the farce quickly subsided.

The disciples who passed by the major mountain ranges were completely impressed by Xingluo's strength!

With his strength, he will definitely become the mountain sect master of Ziyun Sect in the future!

…

On the noisy street, Tian Yuan walked straight towards Ziyun Hall in the center of Fengcheng.
To be continued...